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Ji Aojian looked back at the past, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he was indifferent, "Yuan Gongzi, please give me advice." ”

Yuan Jiankong looked at the expression on Ji Aojian's face and found that he didn't seem to recognize himself at all, neither the cringe-inducing attitude of his defeated generals, nor the gritting teeth and hatred when he met the enemy, but just like seeing a stranger.

Suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, "Ji Gongzi, did your injury heal from the palm last time?"

Ji Aojian smiled slightly, "Yuan Gongzi, since you dare to come to the door to find me, why do you want to run away with your family?"

Yuan Jiankong touched his nose, "I'm afraid that your family has no bottom line and will do something excessive." ”

Ji Shuijing saw that he looked like he was taken for granted, and he was so angry that he almost tore off the feather fan in the house, "You have no bottom line, your whole family has no bottom line." ”

Ji Aojian thought, since you are so afraid that the whole family will flee, and now you dare to appear again, it must be that Da Mingwei is really going to have a showdown, and you will wipe out my family before you have the courage to come over.

But since Yuan Jiankong really dared to show up here with Eighth Sister, it showed that he was very confident in Da Mingwei's actions.

Ji Aojian felt bad in his heart, and his face did not show any abnormality, "Yuan Gongzi, your complexion is not very good, I am afraid that your skills have not improved in the past half a year, and you are far inferior to the previous two owners." If you admit defeat and quit, I won't stop you. ”

Yuan Jiankong was a little angry, "Could it be that your complexion is very good, isn't it also pale?"

Ji Aojian thought, I jumped into the river last night, killed a bunch of Britons to rescue the ninth sister, and followed the Iron Wire Gang to smash the field, and then kept watch all night, and my complexion was almost normal, this is not comparable to you.

Yuan Jiankong saw that he looked disdainful, thinking that he had just won two first-class masters in a row, so he despised himself on the spot, and a sense of anger rose in his heart, "Ji Gongzi, don't you think that your current martial arts are very clever, Yuan Mou now also has nine turns of qi and blood, and has practiced into a small three-element artistic conception." It is not yet known who will win and who will lose. ”

Ji Aojian was taken aback and said, "This is impossible. ”

Thinking about the look on your face, let alone nine turns, no one believes even seven turns.

Yuan Jiankong saw that he didn't believe it at all, and he was even more indignant, "Ji Gongzi, Yuan will let you see what delusional artistic conception is." ”

He snorted, "Bring the gun." ”

Ji Ao's sword is full of mist, are you going to fight me with a spear, then what are you doing with a sword in your hand? Or do you want to bring out a musket, there are now two rifles staring at you in the room behind me, and if you dare to use a musket, you will die first.

But when he saw the person from the delusional villa coming up, he handed Yuan Jiankong a long-barreled large smoking gun with both hands, and the pipe was inlaid with jade gems, which looked very jeweled.

This kind of smoking gun has been seen countless times in historical works.

Ji Aojian was stunned by the thunder, his whole body was weak, and he muttered, "Yuan Gongzi, are you smoking opium?"

Yuan Jiankong took two puffs on the cigarette holder, slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and showed a very satisfied look in his eyes, "This is Fushou ointment." ”

Ji Aojian thought, taking drugs does make people feel fluttering and immortal, and produce all kinds of hallucinations, do you rely on this to enter the artistic conception?

This idea has to be said to be really creative, Yuan Gongzi, you really deserve to be a wonderful flower in the martial arts world.

In the last years of the Qing Dynasty until the founding of the People's Republic of China, opium has been rampant, all social strata have smoked, literati and celebrities smoke, and some masters and artists also often smoke opium, refreshing their minds and maintaining their state when they appear on the stage.

After Yuan Jiankong smoked a burst of opium smoke, he handed the cigarette gun back to the servant, and his momentum suddenly became extremely powerful, and his eyes shè shining, and it really looked like a great master who combined the nine turns of qi and blood and the small three elements inside and outside.

"Ji Gongzi, this is a silver snake sword in Yuan's hand, and the sword technique is called the general outline of the Heavenly Thunder Method, and the sword technique is unfolded, like thousands of electric snakes dancing wildly. ”

Ji Aojian looked at him carefully and sighed, "Yuan Gongzi, have you been nervous every day for the past six months, have you been under a lot of pressure, and often have insomnia, so you have to smoke this kind of cigarette to relax, but instead you found that you can practice your artistic conception by smoking?"

Yuan Jiankong said angrily, "Where is so much nonsense!

The silver snake sword danced in his hand, and sure enough, it was like a series of silver lightning snakes flashing around.

Ji Aojian thought, your swordsmanship is really good, it doesn't look like swordsmanship, it's like Taoism.

Legend has it that in Taoist practice, there is a level of inner demons, which will generate all kinds of illusory illusions in the heart. This delusional artistic conception is the opposite, using the illusory illusion to give birth to all kinds of power at will.

The previous generation of grandmasters who created the artistic conception of delusion is a master of the Demon Gate who is opposed to the Daomen, and thinks that the artistic conception is a false thing, so it is better to face up to the delusional mind and play it from the heart, which can just jump out of the trap of the original martial arts pattern.

The Demon Gate Mind Method is often extreme and ruthless, and the artistic conception of the three elephants returning to the origin is called the heart of the Heavenly Demon, and the delusion is a kind of the Heart of the Heavenly Demon. But no matter how extreme the artistic conception of the Demon Gate is, it will not use drugs to train the heart of the Heavenly Demon, if it uses this method of drinking to quench thirst, it will have been cut off long ago.

Ji Aojian looked at Yuan Jiankong's magnificent swordsmanship, and said leisurely, "Yuan Gongzi, even if it is a copy of the artistic conception of his predecessors, at least it is a copy of the work, which is somewhat valuable." The artistic conception you have cultivated with the method of smoking is just a castle in the air and a moon in the water. ”

He stabbed the long sword in his hand against the ten thousand silver snakes in the original sword sky, and with a loud bang, the silver snake sword flew into the sky.

The sky is full of silver snakes, all gone, like a sunny day after a rain, and the sun is shining.

Yuan Jiankong only felt a huge force from the opponent's sword, not only shaking his silver snake sword away, but even his own body was shocked to the ground.

He stared at Ji Aojian blankly, completely unable to understand why he lost so completely in one move.

"Yuan Gongzi, you have indeed cultivated the realm of delusion. ”

Ji Aojian stood in front of him, looked down, and his eyes showed a deep sadness, "Your delusional heart tells you, you are already a master of the Nine Turns of Qi and Blood, and you have already practiced the Little Three Yuan, you are convinced of this." ”

"But in fact, you have regressed greatly in the past six months, and you really don't even have seven turns of qi and blood. ”

Ji Aojian sighed, "If not, I wouldn't have been able to knock you down with a single sword." ”

Yuan Jiankong's eyes suddenly became hollow, like a walking corpse.

He squirmed his blackened lips and said, "What do you want to do to me now?"

"Yuan Gongzi, you quit smoking. Ji Aojian held the silver snake sword that fell again in his hand, and said lightly, "Smoking is harmful to health." ”

With a wave of his hand, the silver snake sword flew out of his hand, and shè slashed the gorgeous and precious cigarette gun in two at the smoking gun that Yuan Jiankong was holding from the human hand.

Yuan Jiankong screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Ji Aojian pouted, I just destroyed your smoking utensils, you can't stand it and faint, what a table for addicts.

Di Xintang said in a low voice, "Xiao Jing, after Yuan Jiankong smoked just now, the momentum and brilliance of the great master of internal and external integration were revealed, did you see that it was fake?"

Ji Shuijing thought for a while, "That seems to be true, if it was so easy to see that it was a northwest product, Old Man Fang wouldn't have brought him over, it was just a joke." ”

Di Xintang said, "Why did Xiao Jian suddenly see that it was fake? Could it be that his artistic conception cultivation is better than ours?"

Ji Shuijing muttered, "If he gets close, he can always find some clues." ”

Fang Shijing walked over and woke up Yuan Jiankong, but in his heart, it was like knocking over a cooking shop, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and sugar were mixed together, and he didn't know what it was like.

Why did this kid inexplicably think that he had become a first-class master, and he thought he was a powerful helper, but he turned out to be used as a joke.

Yuan Jiankong woke up this time, didn't say a word, and just slipped away with people.

Ji Aojian didn't care about him leaving, and it was only right to deal with Da Mingwei's showdown today.

The owner of the delusional heart villa relied on opium smoke to hypnosis himself as a first-class master, and in the future, facing all kinds of eyes on the rivers and lakes, his life must be very exciting.

Yuan Jiankong, you have to make a head bird for Da Mingwei again, and after offending my family, you are afraid of becoming like this, so that you will have a nervous breakdown and smoke opium. This is mixed in the rivers and lakes, so it is a little bearable, the more pressure there should be, the stronger the mental training.

"Young Master Ji, I'm here to give you advice. ”

Chen Guanshui snorted coldly, with a completely unmoved look on his face, and walked out.

Although his martial arts are higher than Fang Shijing, he is the main master today, and as a helper, he naturally wants to be in the front.

Chen Guanshui just stood in front of Ji Aojian, and his eyes looked at it lightly, which made the young man feel that he was practicing his eyebrows again.

Only an opponent whose strength far exceeds his own can bring such a strong sense of oppression.

Ji Aojian was just about to answer, when Ji Shuijing's voice came from behind, "Little sword, admit defeat and retreat." ”

Ji Aojian hesitated, "But Eighth Sister, I don't want to punish kneeling." ”

Ji Shuijing said, "If you take the initiative to admit defeat, you don't have to kneel, retreat quickly." ”

Ji Aojian's heart was relieved, and he immediately said, "Master Chen, I admit defeat." ”

Ji Shuijing said to the ninth sister outside the door again, "Xiaoling, come into the house and kneel." ”

When you go back to the house, you don't have to kneel.

Chen Guanshui was determined to help Da Mingwei make trouble, even if he won him, it was up to him whether he would retreat or not, and it would not be useful to rely on Ji Lingxing to humiliate him and leave.

Di Xintang smiled lightly, "I'm going to grab the third place in Jiangnan." ”

The girl master of the Mantis Gate jumped out of the room in one step, walked as straight as a knife, and greeted Chen Guanshui with a sharp knife aura.